Now people in the entire upper three realms regard Ye Qingluo as a piece of meat.
If you know her whereabouts.
Shouldn't this thatched hut be flattened
Her injury...how can it be healed...
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, and asked again: "How long have I been sleeping here?"
"Soon, two days." The blood-bone barbarian king replied, "With such a serious injury, you wake up very early."
Ye Qingluo's face turned slightly pale: "Then... After you saved me, did you go back to find my brothers?"
The Bone Barbarian King shook his head: "No, when I took you away, it couldn't last anymore. If it was a little later, both of us would be swallowed by the vortex inside."
Ye Qingluo quickly sat up from the bed.
The severe pain in her shoulder made her face wrinkle tightly due to the pain.
She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, and rolled over from the bed: "They... they won't be swallowed! I want to go back!"
"Don't be impulsive." The Bone Barbarian King reached out his hand to stop her.
The wound on the shoulder, and the sharp pain that seemed to cut her flesh and blood, made it impossible for Ye Qingluo to avoid the blockage of the blood-bone barbarian king.
The blood-bone barbarian pressed her back on the bed, his face was slightly cold: "If you go like this, what can you do? Will they be safe and sound?"
Ye Qingluo bit her pink lips tightly, her complexion slightly pale.
The long and narrow eyes seemed to be filled with ice.
The Bone Barbarian King was unmoved, and continued to reason: "Do you know your current situation? Based on your understanding of the Dark Palace, wouldn't it be possible for you to guess... Based on their understanding of you, they know that you care about your brother?" , once you go back to that place, there will be a net of heaven and earth waiting for you!"
"Based on your current appearance, do you think... you can still save the day?"
The blood-bone savage king Junyi's face became more and more serious.
The five fingers pressing on Ye Qingluo's arm also tightened their strength.
"Qing Luo, you are not so lucky every time... In order to let you survive, Feng Ge would rather use his life's strength to exchange your life's safety, not to make you squander like this."
When mentioning Fengge.
The face of the blood-bone savage king struggled slightly.
As if restraining his own pain.
"If it can be saved, I will not refuse to save it, do you understand?"
The man's hoarse voice trembled slightly.
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank slightly.
His arms were gripped heavily by his strength.
But it wasn't particularly painful.
She could feel his inner emotions from his trembling fingertips.
Ye Qing's eyes darkened, and gradually sank.
There was not much light in her eyes.
Very bleak.
The whole person also limp powerlessly in the bed.
The blood-bone barbarian king seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, quickly let go of her arms, and straightened up: "I just don't want you to do something wrong, your life was bought by Feng Ge."
Ye Qingluo lay on the bed in a daze.
The eyes are wide open.
Just looking at the thatched roof.
The Blood Bone Barbarian King opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But when he reached his mouth, he still pursed his lips.
He didn't speak again.
Sit quietly on the edge of the bed.
He knew that with Ye Qingluo's character, he would definitely not be able to accept such a fact in a short time.
But things have happened.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change the fact.
What's more, she is now... injured, and there is no way to solve it.
Suddenly, Ye Qingluo said with a hoarse voice, "You... don't you hate my mother?"
The blood-bone barbarian king suffered so much that he fell to this point.
It's all because of that Fengge, isn't it